Texty písní The Head and the Heart

The Head and the Heart

Cruel

I can't seem to find no peace anymore.

I'll come out of this, out of this.

Everywhere I turn there seems to be another war.

We'll come out of this, out of this.

Nothing's gone right,

I'm at my wit's end.

I swear I'll come out of this, out of this.

You're losing your mind

No hope in sight

Promise you out of this.

Like the wind in the trees,

A cool summer breeze,

Like the curls in your hair,

Everyone stares at

The hole in the wall,

It's all in your head.

There's a memory there,

All through night.

Tried being cruel,

It's just not in me, it's just not in you.

Oh, tried being cruel,

It's just not in me, it's just not in you.

It's just not in me.

Now that we've come to the end

Find that we're right where we began

Now that we've come to the end

Find that we're right where we began

Now that we've come to the end

Find that we're right where we began

Now that we've come to the end

Find that we're right where we began

Tried being cruel,

It's just not in me, it's just not in you.

Oh, tried being cruel,

It's just not in me, it's just not in you.

Oh, tried being cruel,

It's just not in me, it's just not in you.

Oh, tried being cruel,

It's just not in me, it's just not in you.

It's just not in me.